"Indeed, there has always been blood feud between Chunqiu Pavilion and the Blood Evil Sect. Years ago, our sect's Elder once killed a vice-master of the Chunqiu Pavilion."
"Therefore, the reason they are helping Zhu Fei so tirelessly, apart from some reasons still unknown to us, is surely linked significantly to the hatred between our two factions."
Elder Wu furrowed his brows, his tone considerably approving as he spoke.
However, as they conversed, unbeknownst to them, a leaf quietly fell from a tree not far from the five of them.
Zhu Fei's transparent figure was coldly watching them, listening intently to everything they had just said without missing a single word.
Hmph! Blood Evil Sect, just wait for me. When I return, it will be the day of your disaster!
While Zhu Fei thought to himself, his body had already disappeared amidst a breeze, vanishing atop the treetops.
